Addicted

Chapter 13

I stopped at his front lawn and bit my lip nervously and stepped out the car.

Taking a deep breath i walked towards his front door. I gives it two knocks and it opens, revealing a shirtless Ethan"Wh-", he didn't get to finish when he looked at me in widened eyes.

"What happened to you", he asked and I ignored him and walked inside, he closed the door behind him and I sat on the couch. He sat facing me and looked at me with worry.

"What the hell happened to you?", He asked again and I sighed"He got crazy and hot tempered, I tried to sneak out and he saw me so I dropped off the roof-"

"Wait you fell off the roof!?", He widened his eyes,"Let me fucking finish!!", I hissed and he stayed quiet so I continued.

"I was going back for my keys and we got in a fight and he got stabbed in the process, I took the advantage and came here", I looked at him and he was quiet for a while.

"Is he..........you know, dead", he asked softly and I shook my head violently.

"I have something to ask you Allison", he changed the subject and I looked at him,"ok".

"Why don't you find interest in me, or do you only find me as I friend", he asked with hope.

I stood up and walked to the kitchen to the sink, I twist the tap and washed the blood off my hands.

As I turned around I bumped into him. Holding my chest I glared at him and he hugged me.

The silence was deafening and I actually like it. We pulled apart and I looked in his eyes.

I do love him but I don't want to be heartbroken like in my nightmares, when I gave him my heart and he crushed it with his fist.

I walked away from him and walked towards the door, he held my shoulder and turned me to face him and he glared at me "Don't you like me in any way?", He asked and a tear slipped down my face and his face soften.

"I have been loving you for a longtime and you didn't notice one bit, not once, now when I'm in a sticky situation you're telling me your feelings".

I glared at him and left. I went in the car and drove back home.

I looked around and gasped at the scene in the front lawn of the house. Detectives, police officers and ambulance.

I walked out the car, speechless when they took out a body bag on a stretcher. I fell to my knees and grabbed a fist full of my hair and screamed,"FUCK!!"

A man walked up to me and took out a pad out his jacket pocket,"Do you live here?".

"What do you think?", I snapped and got up and walked inside, him following behind.

I sat on the couch and he sat across from me,"So did you kill him?", He asked and I took a Shakey breath,"No, but we got in am argument and we got in a fight. I stabbed him but he was still alive.".

Silence

"Well we found two stab wounds", he stated.

Silence

***Later on***

After asking questions about the scene and stuff, I went to bed for school in the morning.

A/N: Again I apologize for the long wait and the short chapter. Reason being is that I barely had any Internet and I was writing an other book.

I'll try to update later on.